After the live broadcast broke the news, I became popular [entertainment circle]

Fang Lu pointed at the things on the ground and was furious.

Everyone took a closer look, and it turned out that the raccoon cats from the ranch had sneaked into the shooting scene.

At this moment, its whole tail was pointing straight up to the sky, all the fluffy down on its body exploded, and it was opening its mouth fiercely at Fang Lu, its tail opened like a frightened squirrel.

Fang Lu has always been afraid of cats.

I don't know if it's because the shoes I'm wearing today are leather suede. This civet cat likes it very much, so it slips out from under the feet of everyone and rubs it up.

At first, Fang Lu didn't pay attention when she felt something at her feet, but she was startled when she accidentally lowered her head and saw it.

She hid for a few times without dodging, and when she raised her eyes slightly, the cat clung to it again, and finally rubbed Fang Lu's goosebumps all over her body. .

The civet cat was provoked by the pain and turned back with a claw, directly scratching the seamless silk stockings around Fang Lu's ankle, but fortunately it didn't touch the flesh, and the skin bleeds.

But it was enough for Fang Lu to stand up from her seat angrily: "Where did this cat come from!"

It's okay for her to be angry with Weiwei and Jian Cong today, but now even the cat is against her!

Jian Cong's heart skipped a beat when he saw the civet cat's furry state.

Although the cats in the ranch are domesticated, they actually crawl around in the pasture all day long, their nails have never been trimmed, and they have a wild temperament. It is normal to disobey.

Fearing that Fang Lu would get annoyed, Jian Cong further clashed with the cat, scratching and biting him harder, and was about to open his mouth to try to call the cat, but was preempted by the other side of the crowd.

"Baby."

As soon as the man's deep voice came out, everyone looked sideways to make way for him.

Since Yu Changmu just finished chatting with Jian Cong in the bathroom, he has been subjectively keeping a distance from Jian Cong.

If he could bury himself with the crowd, he would bury himself, and he didn't want to stick it at an inappropriate time to make Jian Cong feel uncomfortable.

But now that he was calling civet cats, Linge suddenly remembered that Jian Cong misunderstood his words that night—"Didn't I say don't call me baby!"

Ringer's pupils widened instantly, feeling that everything was clear.

"Three years", "reconciliation", "same taste", "baby"...

What kind of friends don't even want to be decent when they can meet, and are incompatible with each other?

What kind of friends used to call each other baby...

The truth is clear.

Linger looked at the civet cat, which looked like a frightened bird, as if it had found a shelter under Yu Changmu's calls, meowing softly, while stepping on its feet and standing up its tail, it rushed towards Yu Changmu's feet.

It seems that everyone else standing here has become a scourge.

Yu Changmu knelt down on one knee, and hugged the civet cat, who looked like a small cannonball in the eyes of everyone, into his arms.

This little guy is not like an ordinary cat, his flesh is shaking all over his body, he is round and toot.

After hanging out with a shepherd dog and other animals for a long time, it has grown a beautiful tendon and a very slender figure. When it touches Yu Changmu, it feels like seeing a relative, and he buries his face in his arms aggrievedly. Take your ass to people.

Yu Changmu got up steadily, and stroked the hairy head in his arms soothingly. He didn't know what technique he used, but a few simple movements calmed him down, and he spoke in a rare and pleasant manner: "Director Hu, don't forget to let the post-processing my lens."

Mustache heard the roll call: "Of course, of course, Xiao Yu, don't worry, all the scenes you appear in will be deleted."

Yu Changmu lowered his eyes: "No need."

Mustache: "Huh?"

"You don't need to delete them all." Yu Changmu repeated, looking up at Jian Cong specifically, "If there is a need for the plot, just mosaic my face."

Jian Cong's eyebrows twitched, and the crowd really became restless.

Mustache immediately said excitedly: "Really?"

Then he looked at Li Haibo: "Is it really possible, Director Li?"

One episode of their variety show is aired, the production cycle is short, and the time to appear in front of the public must be earlier than the movie.

It's also earlier than any announcements about the movie.

If Yu Changmu's shots were not deleted, it would be an eye-opener for nothing.

Even if everyone is looking for the male lead in Li Haibo's movie, they will click on their variety show to watch.

At that time, they will work harder on the follow-up filming, and they may be upset and break through the rating of the B-level variety show in one fell swoop, and the popularity will be sure!

But Fang Lu, Pang Xiang and the others who came after, haven't had time to hear about Yu Changmu's identity.

I just feel that it is Li Haibo's movie after all, and this kind of thing that involves the overall publicity and distribution strategy is definitely not counted by the actor himself, and we still have to wait for Li Haibo to speak.

However, Li Haibo seemed to be more interested in the civet cat in Yu Changmu's arms at the moment.

He wanted to touch it several times before, but was ruthlessly avoided by others.Now, taking advantage of Yu Changmu's presence, Li Haibo also wanted to stretch out his hand to take advantage through his fingers.

Unexpectedly, this little guy has eyes behind his head.

As soon as Li Haibo's finger touched it, it suddenly turned its head vigilantly, as if it was about to reach out its claws at any time.

Li Haibo was so scared that he quickly stopped, and then he took the time to answer the question with a smile: "Xiao Yu's own camera, I must respect Xiao Yu's own opinion, what can I ask about it."

It means that Yu Changmu's decision-making power is superior to his.

For a moment, the string responsible for the alarm in Pang Xiang's mind immediately moved, wondering what the origin of Jian Cong, an old classmate...

In contrast, Mayfair's mind is much more active.

Although the enemy of an enemy is a friend, the former Jian Cong really didn't catch her eyes.

But now that I have seen the whole film team's kind attitude towards Jian Cong, the situation is naturally different.

"Actually, it's pretty good. Show your voice first, then your body, and finally show your face when the movie is released, which will whet the audience's appetite." Li Haibo smiled and tried to lick the cat again, seemingly unintentionally. Little Jane has a good relationship, so these are not important."

As soon as these words came out, Pang Xiang finally regretted the embarrassment he had made to Jian Cong before.

Fang Lu frowned in displeasure and wrinkled "Chuan", what was she doing, warning them not to touch Jian Cong, and giving them a blow?

Weiwei made a sudden gesture as if aware of it: "It turns out that Jian Bao and Xiao Yu know each other."

Li Haibo: "Just kidding, they are all high-level intellectuals, college students from University A."

"That's right! Why did I forget that?" Weiwei Renshu Wuhai continued, "The fat guide won't please Xiao Yu in the future, and it's the same to please Jian Bao."

Li Haibo wiped his old face: "Although it's not a secret, it's better to save some face for me."

The two sang together until this point. Although they still didn't know the exact identity of Yu Changmu, Jiang Fangxie was already thankful that he didn't say anything that was too offensive to Pang Xiang earlier.

From the moment he saw Jian Cong's words, he knew that Jian Cong's family must not be simple.

Weiwei smiled and said, "If you two know each other, tell me earlier, Xiao Yu, you will push Jian Bao to me on WeChat later."

Yu Changmu touched the cat's hand for a while.

Jian Cong had already coughed and took out his mobile phone from his pocket and stepped forward: "I'll scan you right now, sister."

Yu Changmu himself is still on his blacklist, where can he push Weiwei.

Weiwei readily accepted, and added Jian Cong's WeChat on the spot under the witness of several camera seats.

Wearing a floral sarong, Weiwei seriously changed Jian Cong's "male god" note, then turned the phone around very knowingly, and compared V to Liu Sijian's camera as if clocking in: "Successful chasing stars! "

Liu Sijian was struck by the cuteness of this sister, and responded with an OK to show understanding, and further aimed to adjust the direction of the camera.

The screenwriter Shua Shua made a good mark here, and then let Vivi write a chapter of achievement here later, and make a small point separately.

"Okay, okay, let's leave, let people finish filming the things that should be filmed, and we will start working immediately after lunch." Li Haibo led the film team to operate, and the order came down. The scene retreats.

But just two steps away, Li Haibo suddenly remembered something and turned his head back, asking Jian Cong if he could write calligraphy: "We have a marriage letter here, and there are still a few couplets that I haven't had time to find someone to write."

Jian Cong didn't refuse: "Are you in a hurry?"

"No hurry, no hurry." Li Haibo mentioned it for the sake of adult beauty, and he cheerfully pointed to Yu Changmu, who didn't know what happened in front of him, "Let Xiao Yu send the post to your room tonight, you old classmates, take your time!" Write slowly, talk slowly."

Jian Cong felt that it was necessary for him to make a public statement about his bad relationship with Yu Changmu.

But Li Haibo didn't wait for him to open his mouth, and took the lead to change the topic to Mustache: "Then what, the part where I said I'm flattering you just now..."

The mustache understood in seconds: "Understood, I deleted it."

Li Haibo immediately gave him thumbs up with both hands.

Then a group of people saw Li Haibo back to Yu Changmu's side, his eyeballs stuck to the cat again, as if nothing had happened just now: "You said that you are really evil, and the owner doesn't even care about it, why? Your name is Bailing."

But the truth is that as soon as they walked away, Weiwei bit Li Haibo's ear first: "Are they bullying Jian Bao?"

Li Haibo: "That's right, children don't like to talk about their relationship history, they have to stare and ask."

Weiwei's face collapsed, and he was already angry: "What are you doing, then I should have spoken more harshly just now!"

"I didn't expect you to like little Jane so much."

"That's because you haven't heard other people sing! Xiao Yu must know, and you will understand when I show you later."

……

The seven guests from the variety show sat down again at the dinner table.

When the film team made such an outburst just now, even a fool could see that it was to support Jian Cong.

Jian Cong knew how many of them were related to Yu Changmu, and he was still very moved.

Mustache got the camera of Yu Changmu, and once again succeeded in "White Prostitution".

I couldn't care about anything for a while, and walked straight to the back of Jian Cong's chair, the excitement was beyond words, patted him on the shoulder and said: "Jian'er, it is a blessing that I have cultivated for several lifetimes to meet you on the show." point."

Jian Cong was shaken in his seat by the person he photographed, and could only laugh dryly.

He didn't know if he was lucky or not, all he knew now was that Fang Lu's complexion was finally completely darkened.

Right now, after listening to Li Haibo and Weiwei's "Shuanghuang" just now, Pang Xiang's legs were already a little weak. He licked his dry lips, cleared his throat and asked tentatively: "Little Jane, what is the background of your classmate... Director Li made a decision listen to him."

Mustache opened his mouth to explain to him, but after thinking about it, he swallowed it back, haha ​​and greeted everyone to follow the script, overjoyed: "Record the program first, record the program first."

During this short meal at noon, Jian Cong's status in the hearts of several guests was instantly turned upside down.

Among them, the most obvious changes are Mayfair and Pang Xiang.

It's just that the show airs, and viewers don't know there are so many twists and turns in it.

Seeing that Pang Xiang changed from his lack of thoughtfulness before, and suddenly restrained himself, he thought he was still apologetic for offending Jian Cong before.

However, Fang Lu's dislike for Jian Cong reached its peak.

Others are afraid of Li Haibo, Weiwei, and even the twilight, but she is not afraid.

Fang Lu looked at the food, picked up the chopsticks casually and said, "I didn't expect the trainees to be so good now, they are both equestrian and calligraphy. Xiaolin, do you have any tricks that we don't know about?"

Ringer was originally silent, but now he has something hidden in his heart, but it is not easy to be discovered.

He lowered his head in shame, bit his chopsticks and shook his head: "I can only sing and dance."

Fang Lu said "Oh": "Then you are so outstanding in the same period, do you feel the pressure is particularly great?"

As soon as Jian Cong heard this, he knew that Sister Lu was completely offended by him.

Although Fang Lu was aggressive in her words before, she said what she said, and now she has evolved to set a trap against him.

Ringer couldn't answer this question well.

To say that there is no pressure is a lie, but to say that there is pressure will inevitably create a gap between the two of them.

Linge could only try his best to say that he would work hard in the future and learn from Brother Jian Cong.

But after he passed one level, Fang Lu still had several levels to wait, and the questions were thrown at him like solitaire.

"Strictly speaking, the two of you should also be in competition?"

"After all, the company has only so many resources. After the internal evaluation and integration of you, there must be a difference in resource tilt, right?"

"The main thing is that I really don't know you guys well, and it's not like Weiwei has followed variety shows, so I'm very curious."

"They asked you to participate in the show this time, maybe it's because you don't talk much and can serve as a foil for Jian Cong?"

……

The atmosphere of the scene at that time, let alone Ringer, even the other people at the table were stupid.

These questions seem to be embarrassing for Ringer, making him not know how to answer, but anyone with a discerning eye can hear the meaning behind Jian Cong.

Even Fang Lu herself said in the post: "I admit that I followed up and asked if I didn't like Weiwei and blamed Jian Cong, but I did feel aggrieved by Xiaolin, he said too little."

The program group also invited the party concerned Ringer to speak.

Subtitles [Sister Lu always feels sorry for you because you don't talk much, what do you think about it? 】

Ringer's face and neck were flushed with shame at the time, and he was already a little incoherent: "I know that sister Lu is like this because she likes me, and I am also very flattered, but it is my personal problem that I can't speak, and I have been working hard to get rid of it, sister She can't think about Brother Jian just because she loves me, it's also very unfair to Brother Jian."

Subtitle [Has your relationship with Jian Cong always been good? 】

Ringer shook his head: "Actually, not at all. Except for participating in "The Age of Pi" together at the beginning, Brother Jian and I didn't interact much at other times. Because Brother Jian is a senior, he has already taken those courses, and he is not usually in the company. But he is very powerful and takes good care of me. Even my participation in this variety show is an opportunity that Brother Jian helped me fight for, so I really want to get close to him."

Everything cannot escape the cp-addicted audience, and they have already started to carnival after seeing this.

[Although Xiao Lin and our Jian Bao are both sweet girls, but a sweet girl and a sweet girl are double the happiness!Cheers.jpg]

How did you end up with so many questions in the end?

The trouble should end it.

Jian Cong's violent temper, he heard Fang Lu asking, he couldn't bear it any longer, held his chopsticks, and silently said "I'm sorry, boss" three times silently in his heart.

Then he rushed.

Smiling but not laughing, he told the truth: "Sister, if you have any dissatisfaction, you can just tell me directly, and you don't need to put pressure on Ringer. He didn't like to talk very much, and now he is scared by you, and he is even less willing to talk about it."

This time Pang Xiang was being honest, but the relationship between Jian Cong and Fang Lu was completely settled.

Jiang Fangxie's unyielding admiration for Jian Cong at that moment was like a torrent of water.

How dare you speak up against someone with nothing in your background?

So that when Jian Cong's identity was exposed later, he was probably the only one among so many people who was not surprised.

After lunch at noon, everyone's ranch life officially kicked off.

Next, they not only have to assign work to help the rancher take care of the ranch, but also have to solve the food problem by themselves-there is no cook coming to help them cook, and the meal just now is their last supper.

A simple total of several people.

Li Liming and Mei Feier are in charge of herding the sheep; Fang Lu is in charge of watching the horses; Jiang Fangxie sees that no one is willing to feed the pigs, so he simply sacrifices himself to help everyone.

Originally, Ringer volunteered to go to the vegetable field to pick vegetables, but Fang Lu dismissed it and rushed to milk the cows on the grounds that the sun was too hot and someone near the vegetable field was burning firewood to smoke their throats.

The last task of planting and picking vegetables naturally fell to Jian Cong and Pang Xiang who were free.

Ringer stared blankly, and was the first to sing the opposite.

If he is a singer, then Jian Cong is even better, and he can sing better than him. Isn't his voice more precious and more worthy of protection?

Besides, his hometown is farming, and he often goes back to help the elderly during the winter and summer vacations, and he is familiar with farm work.

But Jian Cong blamed offence, and didn't want to embarrass everything and appear petty.

He just wanted to plant a field, so he stretched out his hand to stop Ringer, pretending to be relaxed and smiled: "I have no objection, it's pretty good. It just happens that I haven't touched it before, so I will learn from it."

Jian Cong has no objection, and Pang Xiang has no objection either.

He was still regretting that he was angry with Jian Cong, and planned to take advantage of this opportunity for the two of them to be alone to "make amends".

The result of this assignment was quickly spread to the ears of the other film team.

As a fan, Weiwei is quite unfair: "Idols rely on their faces for food, and letting children bask in such a big sun, isn't this bullying!"

She and Li Haibo poked their heads out of the studio to look out.

The sun was hot in the early morning, with a red sun looming in the sky, and the air was dry and dry, as if it could melt people.

Yu Changmu forced himself to suppress the worries in his heart: "He usually pays attention to sun protection. He should wear a hat and apply sunscreen spray at any time."

What he was really worried about was Jian Cong's hands. How could he be able to do farm work when he couldn't even do simple handwashing for him.

Taking advantage of the absence of the real master, the film team assembled a crowd to curse at Fang Lu, thinking of sneaking some delicious food for Jian Cong at night, and rewarding him.

As a result, Weiwei finally looked forward to the end of work, and was happily packing roast chicken for Jian Cong, but she never expected to hear the news of Jian Cong again, but the child was ill.

Now I'm lying in bed and can't even get up.

Yu Changmu panicked at the time, turned around and rushed into the night.

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